Chapter 8- the talk part 1

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Two weeks later Louis thought every day about it. Harry had told him to wait two weeks after three days. But they had calls about 6 times. Louis asked questions and Harry answered them. But those questions were more like how Harry envisions the procedures.

Louis knew now that he had to move in with Harry. He would get his own room which would also still be here if the relationship won't work out. Harry wasn't allowed into that room except if Louis wanted him to. Other than that it was only his room.
That sounded simple. He would put all the money he spent on food and living costs on a shared bank account. Louis just nodded to that. Good thing, he would collect all the money and could give it Harry back if their relationship ends.

The two weeks would end tomorrow. All the questions Louis was too scared to ask would have to get answered tomorrow. But Louis wasn't patient.

"Louis?"
"Yeah.. uhm.. hi. Today is saturday."
"No kidding!"
"The two weeks are over tomorrow."
"Yes. I know."
"Uhm.. I decide tomorrow?"
"Yes. We already had that."
"But I need informations to decide so we need to meet up today already." Louis grinned into his phone.
"Louis you understood me. If you continue like this I'll extend the time."
"What? But don't you wanna see me?"
"I do. But I expect you to listen and follow that. Enjoy the last night Louis." Harry told him and hung up.
Great. That didn:t work. But Louis could also kind of understand it. Harry told him that he was very busy with work and that he would give Louis all the time he needed. He didn't expect a decision from Louis yet.

Enjoy... oh yes Louis would enjoy the evening. Well, he won't risk being in front of Harry still with alcohol in his body. He read that a lot of Doms were strict about that and he didn't think that Harry was an exception. But he would go out with Stan and Oli. It was saturday night and they were students. That should speak for itself.

The three of them had a nice evening. Luckily without another bet. Louis decided to talk to them. Next week. Before he would move. Otherwise they would think he is joking.

Louis drank a bit. Not too much. Tomorrow was too important for that. But somehow he wanted to show Harry how he spent his night. He took a photo of the table with the drinks and sent him the picture: "and how are you spending the night?"
Harry read the message rather fast. But sadly he didn't answer. How boring.

Louis didn't know that Harry was at home and squeezed his phone tightly. From tomorrow on he will handle everything differently. This wasn't about the fact that Louis spent time with his friends, It really wasn't. He should do that. That was important. Harry liked it that Louis had friends.
But in the future he would have to tell him that. Harry didn't ask how Louis got home or where exactly he is right now. Not because he didn't want to be controlling. No. Harry wanted to make sure that Louis was okay.
Harry didn't text anything back. He would see him tomorrow anyways.

The next morning he picked Louis up as promised. Louis had two backpacks with him as he walked to the car. Harry smirked. Someone's already moving in.

"Hello Louis." harry greeted him and took his bags to but them into the car.
"Hi. I could've dine that too."
"Sometimes the trunk opens hardly and I just do some things. This doesn't mean that I think you won't be able to do it yourself. I want to do this and I would be happy if you would accept that."
"Okay" Louis mumbled as his cheeks blushed.
"What kind of a car is that? I know that it's fancy but I don't know anything about cars. But everyone looks at it."
"You aren't interested in cars?"
"No. I... I don't know. I like to get from A to B anf know that they have wheels and a steering wheel."
harry sighed and mumbled something about ignorant people before he held open the door for Louis and then got in the car himself.
"You're sitting in a Chevrolet Camaro Oldtimer. There are people that would pay for the car per hour. It definitelly is something special. Some rent cars like this for weddings."
Louis bit his tongue to not say anything rude.

They drove to Harry but didn't talk much on the way to him. Louis was very nervous but who wouldn't be?

"So, let's talk." Harry said as they both sat in the living room.
"Uhm... yes." Louis sighed and tensed up.
"I said talk. Calm down." Harry grinned and went to the kitchen to get them both some water.

"We already talked about 24/7 and your room. I want you to tell me what's going through your head."
"Uhm.. Okay. Contract, rules, punishments, my list with things that are okay and things that aren't and... yeah..."
"Okay. Contracts are often used between Doms and Subs. As a reliable basis. But we have a lot of time still for something like that."
"Why?"
"Because you know nothing about this. I definitelly won't give you a contract with a lot of pages. Most rules emerge in our every day life. We will work on them together and you can write them down one by one.
"Oh." Louis stopped fiddling with his fingers.
"Same goes for rules. They emerge in our every day life. We will write them down one by one. That way you will remember them better than having to study them all before we start."
Louis nodded and Harry had to hold himself back.

"Next you said punishments. I know that you don't know anything about this and I'm sure you are scared. But I can tell you you don't have to be. I will start slowly with you. Nothing happens without your consent. We will do that together."
"But your exes-"
"Are my exes and aren't relevant for this relationship. Every relationship is different. So. A list with things that are okay and that aren't. I suggest you now write down things that you read that you can't imagine yourself doing. The list can always get changed.
Everything else will form on it's own. But before that I wanna explain something to you."
"Okay."

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